Silver Creek Butterflies fly away

He was rather quick to find his footing on his deer-like limbs but they stuck out at the sides to make him appear slightly smaller. Any wrong move now meant he would be sent away no doubt, which meant he wouldn't get to see Lilah again. She had spoken of Grayson and while Calloon had assumed the white-eyed man to be him, it was only now confirmed. His surname told Calloon nothing and the information given he did indeed already know. He just didn't want to know.

His ears pressed down farther and he smiled again. He nodded. If it hadn't been for her, Grayson would've found a frozen carcass on his doorstep instead of having to deal with this situation.